Category: Poetry

That moment when my rattling ego soothes. That moment when my inner child feels seen. That moment when each word is only a story. That moment where everything is connected. That moment when compassion becomes more than a word. That moment when emotions don’t stick anymore. That moment when all that remains is peaceful, utter, silence. Please follow and like us:

Emotions fight their way up To my throat and to my eyes Wanting to be felt Dealt With completely. I feel so sad Tears run down my face Water runs down my hair Filling the tub Warm, comforting water Surrounding me. It is me Taking responsibility To finally Be The real version Of me. There is no one to blame No finger to point No victim role to play No more. Here I am Naked Vulnerable Crying Strong. I am letting go Of projections Longings Expectations Conditionings Of what life should look like How relationships should be designed. I am letting go Of being together as one Because that Is Being dependent on someone else for my own happiness Being…